The relationship between Cole and you was a little…complex. The two of you enjoyed each other’s company, the pleasure. But there were no labels.

The cowboy claimed he can’t do labels. He had too many bounties on his head to even think about loving someone. And his work with Blackwatch was a blockade in his love-life too. He’s constantly called into missions, not even having time to himself.

His name brought shivers down folks spine. He was supposed to be a deadly cowboy, a gunslinging maniac. Yet, he always finds himself laying in bed next to you, being the softest he’s ever been.

“Jesus, girl.” He lights a cigar. “Don’t ya ever get bored of me?” He holds the phone up to his ear.